But looking at the wounds on my hands, it won't be long before I'll be like them.

Lying on the sofa looking back on my life, I was not married at this age, I had a girlfriend, but because of my illness and my debts, I ran away with a boss, and I didn't have any relatives at home, let alone friends.

Suddenly I felt how ridiculous the idea I just wanted to jump off the building, and then looked at the corpse in front of me, in fact, I knew that I didn't want to die at all, I just couldn't stand it because of the pain, I no longer had hope for the future, and I bowed my head to life and myself.

But now it's too late, I must have been infected with the zombie virus, and even if I want to live, I'm afraid I won't live long.

I rested for a while before I could breathe, and I struggled to sit up, and since I was going to die, I couldn't wait.

If it weren't for the doctor's special explanation, I would have wanted to drink a long time ago, and it would be better to drink two more sips if I was dead.

I slowly stood up and walked towards the locker, there was a bottle of wine in it, which I bought a few days before I got sick three years ago, and I was still thinking after I got sick that I must drink this bottle of wine to celebrate when I got better, and now I will take this bottle of wine to see myself off, which is not bad.

Unscrewed the cap of the bottle, the wine was overflowing, and there was no appetizer, so I grabbed a cup on the table, poured half a glass and drank it all.

I haven't touched a drop of wine for three years, and with my physical condition, this half glass of wine almost took me away directly, but this kind of exciting feeling is exactly what I need now, at least, to prove that I am still alive and I am still a person.

I poured another little more into the cup and spilled it over the corpse.

"I didn't expect to drink for the first time in these years, and it was the last time, it was actually a corpse accompanying me, you are so born on the road, this cup, I respect you." I said to the female corpse.

I continued to drink a few more glasses, but I don't know if it was the effect of the alcohol or if the zombie virus was starting to flare up, and I started to feel like throwing up.

I didn't hold back a few nausea, and I vomited directly on the ground, I was originally a very clean person, but now it doesn't matter, it's a corpse and blood, anyway, I'm dying, and the landlord doesn't know if I'm still alive.

Looking at the black slime I spit out on the ground, and then looking at the corpse not far away, it was exactly the same, sure enough, I was going to become a zombie.

I hurriedly poured some more wine, which had just tasted it, and lit myself a cigarette by the way.

I just finished smoking a cigarette, and I only felt dizzy, I was afraid that it was going to mutate, and I didn't know if it would eat the corpse in front of me, and it was a little disgusting to think about it.

But I waited for a long time, and I didn't become a zombie, I just felt drowsy, and I still didn't hold it after holding on for a while, so I fell asleep on the sofa directly, and I had a long, long dream in my dream.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day, the harsh sun shone on my face, I barely opened my eyes, and caught a glimpse of the corpse on the ground, which directly startled me, I hurriedly turned over and sat up.

It turns out that everything that happened yesterday is true.

At this time, there was something strange in my hand, why is my sofa all wet? Looking at the ground, there are also a lot of water stains on the ground, the whole house is stinking at the moment, the smell of corpses, the smell of vomit, the water stains on the ground also emit a foul smell, and the air is mixed with the smell of alcohol.

The mixture of these smells was like poisonous gas, and I almost threw up again, and hurriedly raised my hand to cover my mouth.

But I froze for a moment, and it was my hand that attracted my attention more than the stench, because I remembered that my right hand was full of wounds separated by glass, but now I didn't feel any pain on my hand, and when I took it away, all the wounds on my hand were gone.

I thought it was dazzle, or maybe the blood stains on my hands blocked my vision, I hurriedly got up and walked towards the sink, turned on the faucet to rinse the blood stains on my hands and looked again, the wounds on my hands were indeed gone, it should be said that they had healed.

No, why did I suddenly become so flexible? I looked up at myself in the mirror, and I was completely back to what I had before I got sick, I took off my clothes, and the edema on my body was gone, replaced by strong muscles.

If I hadn't turned my head and could see the corpse on the ground, I would have thought I was dreaming, but I still didn't believe it, and I quickly took off my pants, because I remember that the most swollen place was on my leg.

But my legs are not swollen anymore, and the person in the mirror is indeed myself, but my body at the moment is several times better than before I got sick, what is going on? Could it be that this zombie virus not only turned me into a zombie, but also cured my disease?

I put on my clothes and pants, and did 200 high leg raises on the spot, but I didn't feel tired, this is amazing, my illness has been cured, and my physical fitness has improved.

I tried to throw a few punches, a few kicks, and I threw a lot of punches and kicks a lot faster than I did when I was at my peak before I got sick, which is incredible.

The end of the world has actually become the day of my rebirth?

Since I can't die, I am destined to live in this troubled world, and I will clean up my home first.

I hurriedly found an old sheet and wrapped the corpse on the ground, and suddenly found that my strength had also increased, and it was effortless to pick up the corpse on the ground.

Anyway, it's the end of the world, I threw the corpse directly from the balcony, and what I hate most on weekdays is the high-altitude throwing object, but I didn't expect that it was me who threw it today, and it was still a corpse that was thrown, and I saw the corpse fall directly to pieces, and at this moment I am even more glad that I didn't jump down yesterday.

No, why can I see so clearly from such a distance? I'm more than 200 degrees of myopia, is it okay for me to be myopia?

The sound of the corpse landing on the ground actually attracted a lot of zombies around, and I could see every move of those zombies clearly, it seems that my myopia is not only good, but also my eyesight is now very perverted.

This is the real catastrophe that will have a blessing after death, and I really want to smile now.

Pick up the broom and mop to clean the house, once again experience the pleasure of a high-tech throw, I directly poured the garbage in the dustpan from the upstairs, those broken glass are like blades, directly around the corpse next to the zombie head are pierced, instantly poured a large piece, it seems that the power of this high-altitude throwing is really not small.

I hurried back to the house, smashed all the glass in the living room, swept the broom into the dustpan, and then ran to the balcony, and fell down on the zombies again, and it was so enjoyable to see those zombies fall down in a large piece.

A zombie fell, the sound of things falling attracted a zombie again, I ran back and forth a few times, until the glass in the living room was all over and over I didn't stop, downstairs I'm afraid there are already hundreds of zombie corpses lying down, my physical strength is good now, this is playing hard, how can I stop?

Before I got sick, my favorite thing was the outdoors, slingshots and other things, and even I was a member of a local archery gym, and once won a competition with a composite bow, and I also bought a lot of bows and arrows from the Internet in private, and I went to the mountains with a few friends from the club to shoot birds when I had nothing to do.

But I didn't want to use the bow and arrow, and I won't be able to stay in this house for long, because the only thing I have in stock is a few handfuls of noodles, and I'll have to go out when I'm done, and that's when my bow and arrow will come in handy.

I took out my slingshot, and found a large bag of steel balls I had hidden in the cabinet, as far as my current eyesight is concerned, it is not like playing with the zombies downstairs, and with the blessing of this high-altitude projectile, I want to try how powerful this slingshot can be.

It's always because the distance is too far, the first few shots are really difficult to hit, but I immediately found the trick, and sure enough, with the blessing of this high-altitude projectile, a zombie's head, but if it hits, it will kill instantly.

I may have been depressed by my illness for too long, and I really feel that what I am doing now is a bit perverted, but I do have fun and I don't want to stop at all.

But just as I was having fun, the sound of help from the opposite building interrupted my entertainment.

I looked up, it was actually a beauty, and I knew this beauty, but she didn't necessarily know me, because I often hid here with a telescope to peek at her, and at the moment she was standing on the balcony, I looked at her, and she looked at me, presumably fascinated by my slingshot to hit zombies.

I was narcissistic, and the woman spoke again, "Big brother, help me." ”

At this time, I saw a zombie lying on the window of her living room, no wonder I ran to the balcony and closed the door, looking at the zombie's appearance, it should be his father, this is my long-term observation and summary, she lives with his father.

"Have you been bitten?" I asked out loud.

"No, my dad wasn't bitten, but he became a monster." The woman said.

"What's your name?" I asked.

I could clearly see the woman's expression froze, yes, I can still ask people's names at this time, this is not like a normal person's work.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoyu." The woman hesitated and said.

"Hello beauty, my name is Yang Wei." I said with a smile.

"Please save me, I think you're so good." Xiaoyu pleaded.

Maybe this girl is really frightened.,It doesn't seem to have found the problem with my name.,It's better when I was a child.,When I grow up, this name often provokes ridicule from the people around me.,I'm also angry.,But now it's the end of the world.,It doesn't matter.。

It's not that I didn't want to change my name, but it was too troublesome, and I had to re-register all the information, so I was too lazy to do it and had to give up.

"Save you? So what's in it for me? I asked with a hippie smile.

"Please, you can do whatever you want." Xiaoyu said crying.

"Okay, that's what you said, you wait." I said happily.

Actually, I didn't want to do anything to her, but it was the end of the world anyway, and I became bolder, and I only dared to think about things and things that I didn't dare to do on weekdays, but now of course I want to experience it.